kinks: Tentacles, mind-break, ovipos, breeding

she probably didn't see her night going the way it did when she sat down at her computer. How could she, after all, expect such a thing. the ancient, eldrich beast that slumbered in a cavern far beneath her home was something she lived in ignorance of all her life, and now that it has awakened, she sits in her seat unaware that it's eager to breed after so long. No, instead she just watches videos in her comfortable PJ bottoms and loose tank top that partially hide her chubby, thick figure. She relaxed in blissful ignorance as the creature below began to stretch its limbs in preparation for a long season...

the beast unfurled its long limbs in the darkness, its house-sized, bulbous body rising and falling with steady breaths as it began to warm itself up. the tentacles that emerged from its base were too numerous to quantify and their length was hidden in the way they coil and slither around themselves as though they were about to tie themselves into a knot. the whole cave was filled with the sound of slithering, slick limbs as their reddish, rubbery hides began to unfurl and extend to the surface to find a suitable incubator, their underside, palm sized suckers grasping at the stone to help them along as they regain their strength.

the warmth of a warm summer's night would grace the tentacle's slimy bodies as they raised their tips in search of a particular scent, a human scent, a scent that was indiscriminate of age or gender, but one that would lead the slimy tentacles to a small house at the edge of the nearest neighborhood, where a dim light flickered through the shades. She had her headphones on, so she didn't hear when the appendages pushed her back door open, or when they crawled into the room behind her, a dozen of them eager to restrain her and do their business. her only hint would be a wafting, musky smell that made her nose crinkle, the smell of a tentacle inches from her seat.

the tips of these limbs would bloom like flowers, with strings of spittle and slime connecting the petals as they opened and stretched, revealing red, pulsing flesh within that leads to a winking throat-like center that's drooling a copious amount in desire. in the shadow of its thick gullet, a 'tongue' sat under its squeezing grip, a ribbed appendage with a puckered tip, dribbling with cum as the creature's eagerness was almost surpassing its instincts to prepare her. The creature's throat would open and close, blowing gusts of special air into the back of her seat, letting her smell and take in a special mix of air and aphrodisiac, just to make sure she was nice and ready. She wouldn't realize it yet, as she focused on the screen in front of her, but slowly her sensitivity was rising and her reflexes were going to dull.

with every lungful of the concoction, her body would relax and slowly, but surely, the creature would begin to move forward until finally there was contact. its fat tentacle was already reaching around her midriff, its girth slowly pressing and squeezing her as it made its first loop, then another closer to her chest. its suckers would squeeze and knead her soft body as the beasts sheer weight kept her seated. a warm, wet spot on her side would cause her to let out a surprised gasp as she looked down, letting her watch as this alien appendage slowly gripped her tight.

Her first instinct was to scream, to fight back, to get this strange beast off of her as she felt it tighten around her. but nothing happened. Her heart-rate stayed slow, her hands remained on the armrests, and she stared in disbelief as the creature comfortably secured itself against her body. Another soft gasp would escape her lips before the beast squeezed its suckers all over her body, like a cluster of strong kisses that would mark her midriff. She'd shut her eyes tight and let out a sultry groan as her drugged body reacted, her back arching and toes curling as ecstasy flooded her system.

she'd feel two more tentacles wrap their girthy tips around her ankles, crawling up under her PJ's as they squeezed her calves and held her quivering thighs still with a tight grip~ they ended their coils inches from her trembling womanhood , squeezing her thighs and making her emit another needy moan. whats happening to me? What was it going to do to me? she thought as she felt two of the massive limbs wrap around her arms and the armrests, effectively trapping her against her seat as the limb around her waist covered her in another wave of kissing suckers. the scent of her nethers growing more and more soaked by the second made the creature squeeze her hard as it felt the desire to do nothing more than impregnate her with its young grow by the second.

a limb would reach up under her arm and around her chest, resting its weight on her bosom as it coiled and squeezed over her shoulders and around her neck. That sensation of suckers groping her oversensitive chest would make her legs try to squeeze together against their binds as she tried to cope, her throat letting out long, loud grunts of pleasure as she shut her eyes tight in bliss the feeling of her body teased and played with was driving her insane despite her want not to, and it was only going to get better.

she'd slowly peel her eyes open as the feeling of heavy, thick drops of liquid falling upon her cheeks and warm gusts of air pouring onto her pulled her attention up above. hovering a foot over her was the slimy maw of an open limb, its undulations rhythmically squeezing her throat as it opened its petals as wide as they could go, then it struck. A wet plap came from the feeling of the creature engulfing her face and squeezing against her, covering her features in slick drool. its petals would grab at her head as the base twisted and churned, forcing her head back against the headrest as it tried to find a good angle. It'd retract for a moment, letting her breathe as she gasped and watched the strings of slime connect her to the maw before it slammed down on her again.

copious liquid would drip and leak down her chin and neck, soaking her shirt as her face is groped and her her muffled moans continue. her nails dig into the armrest as she feels a sucker slide over her clothed nipple, squeezing and shocking her with a wave of pleasure, all while her face is continually groped and toyed with. Her thighs would be parted by the limbs gripping her as shes used, and she was already on the brink of her first orgasm. after a few more moments of the beast relentlessly wrapping its petals around the back of her head, it would finally settle.

its throat would caress and pull at her cheeks and chin while the ovipositor waited for the right chance to strike. Another squeeze, another moan, and she'd feel the appendage press past her lips and into her mouth. It was so girthy, forcing her jaw open wide and pressing against her tongue, making her taste its rough, salty texture as it slid into her throat. she'd gag, her body tensing as her airway was cut off, and the ovipositor sat in her gullet, gently pulsing in wait. she felt bulges of something slide up the limb holding her, pressing against her breasts, then her shoulders, then her neck, until finally the beast's maw opened up and blew pure, hot, drugged air into her lungs.

her mewls and grunts continued into the maw that flooded her mind with lust, her throat bulging with every dose of drugged air. her body felt so hot, so desperate, the tug of war between resisting and letting the monster dig in was being lost. Finally, as the last of her control slipped, the feeling of soft, wet, sucking flesh covered her oversensitive womanhood and drove her over the edge. Her body tensed as the petals of an open maw slid over her hips and ass, her moans peaked as she pressed her nethers firmly against the end of the pulsing egg laying limb within, and a gush of warmth flooded the creatures tentacle maw as she came harder than she ever had before in her life. the tentacle in her throat would pulse and thrust deeper into her, having sufficiently broken down her sense of will, and was ready to start breeding.

as the creature squeezed her bucking hips and pressed its maw roughly against her slit, the eager ovipositor accepted her desperate invitation. Its fat length would thrust into her waiting, quivering folds, filling and stretching her until her cervix stopped it from pressing further. her walls would clench and squeeze as the creature filled her, rocking her with another intense, wet orgasm as the throbbing thing between her legs began to piston in and out, making sure she could fit the eggs it needed to lay. it was pure heaven, that feeling of its slick petals grinding against her sensitive button, her ass spread and squeezed by their firm grip, the rhythmic squeezing all over her body, it was threatening a third orgasm as the aftershocks of her second subsided

time would begin to blur as she felt another open maw press against her ass, the coils around her thighs now tighter than ever as her rear was spread and roughly speared by another egglayer, and soon her body was shivering through her third shock of pleasure as her virgin rear was forced into and violated. her body was soaked, her shirt sticking to her and giving the tentacle suckers better grip as they continued to toy with her chest. She could hear the sound of her PJ's tearing through the cacophony of slurping and sloshing her body was put through. unable to handle the pressure any longer. As a fourth orgasm was forced through her body, her body tensing and the tentacles quickly constricting tighter to hold her down, she'd feel a firm lump travelling down the tentacle that's wrapped up her bosom and is attached to her mouth. an hour ago she would have writhed and tried to get away, but now she only tilts her head back to better allow this thing to pass into her, having given in to her lust.

Her breathing would be interrupted by gags as she felt the weight of the first egg pass through her lips, sliding into her throat and down towards her stomach. the pressure from the petals around her head would tense and squeeze her, as though the beast were having a moment of pleasure of its own. it missed the sensation, it wanted and needed more. another bulge would soon arrive at her lips and two would press between her legs, one slowly forcing its way into her tight cunt and one sliding into her relaxed pucker, with all three finding themselves safely implanted deep within her. After the third clutch of eggs, her stomach would start to swell in pregnancy and she could feel it, the way the tentacles stroked and caressed her impregnated tummy while the petals squeezed against her thighs and hips until they left marks from the sensations shooting through them. one by one, her belly would continue to grow until she blacked out in the midst of a mind-breaking climax

by the time the sun rose, the beast would have already dragged her trembling, soaked, bloated body back the way it came, having filled its new eggsac with over a hundred of its offspring. she'd be marked as missing after three days, and the town would go unaware of her presence far underground, passed from tentacle to tentacle only to fill her with more eggs the moment she births them, and keeping her drugged and pleasured for the rest of her life.

fin~